Chapter 281 Crazy Demon Clothes, Demons Come to the World! The Sword Master Trembles!

boom!

The next moment, a figure fell from the sky.

His body was wrapped in bursts of purple flames. The moment he landed, with him as the center, hundreds of meters of snow melted instantly, and at the same time it also passed the evaporation stage.

The brown soil of the mountain is exposed.

Mount Fuji in Japan is an active volcano. No one knows whether the purple fire of the magic clothes can resonate with Mount Fuji and then erupt.

However, for Mo Yi, the life and death of all sentient beings in Japan has nothing to do with him. All he cares about is whether he can enjoy the game.

This is the most important thing!

"Old man, recognize who I am!"

He rushed towards Senbon Kazuyo, stamped one foot, and a large pit burned through by flames appeared on the ground.

"You are Ye Xiao!"

Senbon Kazuyo's eyes were extremely calm, and he drew out the katana from his waist.

"Cut, chop, chop! Triple chop!"

Tsk tsk tsk!

The flames were cut by him in the void.

"Old man, you do have some strength. I hope you can let me have a good time!"

Mo Yi sneered.

"After all, I killed your disciple with my own hands. Just like this, I choked and crushed his throat!"

Mo Yi challenged again.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Later, I also killed the head of the Ogiso family. Oh, he was the one you gave him the Heart of Space before. He was actually my puppet."

"I would like to thank you for your space heart."

Mo Yi laughed arrogantly.

Such is his temperament, he wants to both kill people and kill people's hearts.

As expected, Qianbon Yiye's face had begun to distort.

"Then you know... the Ogiso family is mine! They are members of Japan's number one swordsman, Senbon Ichiha! Even the two major Onmyoji families dare not do anything to them! How dare you! A Chinese Little beast!"

Senbon Kazuyo tightly clenched the katana in her hand.

Streams of sharp sword light spurted out from his body.

It turned into a strong wind and scraped against people's skin like a sharp knife.

Mo Yi opened his hands. Not only did he not resist at all, but he actually enjoyed this feeling very much.

"Angry? It's okay to be angry. I hope you can let me have more fun next time. Otherwise, like that kid, his throat will be broken with just a pinch. There is another one who will be killed with just one punch. That would be too fragile. "

Facing the powerful sword lights, Mo Yi clenched his fists and rushed forward.

"I'll tear your whole body apart!"

boom!

He punched right in front of his face.

"Moonlight Sword Intent! Triple Slash!"

Uh-huh!

Senbon Kazuyo stood there and did not move, but his body instantly appeared in front of Mo Yi as if he teleported on the ground.

"So fast?"

Mo Yi had a look of surprise on his face.

Chi!

Senbon Ichiyo drew his sword, and blue sword light swept out through the air.

Then his figure moved towards both ends, and three figures waved their swords at the same time.

The yellow sword light slashed out.

Then, teleporting again, six figures appeared.

Six figures sheathed their swords at the same time.

Chi!

Then he slashed forward with a knife!

Finally, the six figures merged into one!

A strong killing intent flashed in Qianbon Yiye's eyes.

His body teleported, and the magic clothes passed through him.

"Meteor... one sword!"

Chi!

As he closed the katana, sheathed it.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Hundreds of sword lights erupted from Mo Yi's body.

"It's over. The enemy is dead. I have avenged you."

"Next, I will go back to the Heart of Space immediately."

He once again slung his katana at his waist.

Walking not far away.

The strong never look back to see the explosion!

His body was about to take off and fly out of the air.

But when his body was flying halfway, he suddenly felt a force of gravity coming from below.

It seemed like something was locked around his ankle.

"Hey! Old man, do you think I'm dead? Are you going to run away?"

"Ah? What do you mean by looking down on people so much?"

"You want to kill me because of your swordsmanship without eating for three days?"

"Practice for another hundred years."

Mo Yi sneered, and then pulled down hard.

"Get down here!"

boom!

His whole body fell uncontrollably.

Then Mo Yi threw him towards the other side like a sack.

boom!

Then change direction again.

boom!

"It's fun! Whack-a-mole! Lao Deng, how many times can you withstand me!"

He roared with excitement.

At this moment, the demon robe was naked, and there were bloody knife marks on his body. Although they were clear, they were covered by the magic lines, so they were not visible clearly.

Yes, Senbon Kazuyo's attack did hurt him.

But... in terms of results, this move is not fatal.

Moreover, the magic clothing's resistance can be said to be very strong.

This was tickle level for him.

Like him, you can even rip off his hands and feet.

He will still use his last weapon, his teeth.

It will bite you to death one bite at a time.

This is the strength of a demon.

The demon will not die, trample the sky to pieces, and fight to the last drop of blood!

"Damn it! Keep doing this!"

Qianbon Yiye's brain was hit and he began to feel dizzy.

Magic Yi's palm stuck him tightly like an iron pliers, making it difficult for him to move at all!

"This is the only way!"

"The second sword!"

"Sword in the belly!"

"The secret technique of Musashi, the second heaven first flow!"

He actually inserted a hand into his abdomen.

And then pulled out the second samurai sword from his abdomen.

"Cut!"

Swish, swish, swish!

He spun at high speed!

And then, two swords slashed on Mo Yi's wrist!

Swish!

He cut off a palm.

He then seized the time, leaped away in the air, and dodged far away.

"Ah? Broken hand?"

Mo Yi blinked and looked at his wrist.

He then smiled grimly.

"The blood in my body is boiling, but I can't feel the pain. I feel that I have become more excited."

"The devil is coming!"

Boom!

A huge demonic figure rose from behind him.

Mo Yi strode over, shaking with every step.

The whole Mount Fuji was shaking.

He pinched the cut palm and pressed it on the wound.

Then the palm began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"What kind of monster is this!"

Chibon Ichiba's hands, which were tightly holding the samurai sword, were shaking.

At this moment, he seemed to see a demon god walking towards him!

Why is there such a monster in this world!

This is definitely not an opponent that humans can defeat!